Luyện nghe bài hát Bong Bong

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, on
Yeah, my come on
(This is Digital, this is
It's a vamp, it's like a genie in the land, yo)

bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong

on!
All my niggas push up to the front
(Word up)
Oh shit, look at shorty there
deluxe type bitch, yo

Ain't know she suck dick that
With those big fat lips and those hips that
She "Bobby, why you spit like that?
And why you Shaolin push whips like that?"

I said "Hoe, we got chips like
And Hill niggas make flips like that"
In Monkey, yea we sip like that
And we might get drunk and empty like that

Then again the Gods build that
Yo Kinetic, 'em son, we keep it real like that

Can't all the timers we sip like that
Honey-dipped blunts, we get high like
Yo, we dipped every day, yo, we fly like
Bitches always sayin', "Why you like that?"
We B-Boy niggas, you we walk like that

Why them R&B tryin' to sing like that?
And you crossovers tryin' to bling like that?
You know, my clique ice like that
Take it down to the and get a price like that

Snub in the club, be nice like that
Catch a and escape, pull a heist like that
Up front, up front, on, come on

bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong

it
Y'all niggas shit
We out here tryin' to get paid in a way
on

I rock a six like
From my dubs in the club, Cris' like that
Pop a bitch, trick, get my ish like that
Check the ice, lookin' on my wrist like that

I'm the like that, dicky-dick like that
Roll with baller sheist types that be sick like
Set up on your block, flip a brick like that
It's the Wu comin' through a chick like that
spit like that, what?

What?
inches, hoe, we packin' dick like that
Six on the dice, we rollin' like that
Half a mil on the deal, we like that
Remember '94, we sold mix like

4 Sho, the whole crew used to sling that
Indeed, you know the fam, we was the at that

Guaranteed, now it's Killa Bee sting that
And I'll punch you in the with pointed rings like that
And why's this fuckin' crab like that?
While you crack-head bitches treatin' like that

My nigga Johnny smoke weed like that
And the Killa Bee Clan run the streets that
Big Bobby makin' like that
Platinum on the wall, son I eats like

Damn, you 85's swine like that
We ain't tryin' to be 'cause blind like that

To all my thugs or who smoke like
And you coke-head sniffin' coke like that
And you ecstasy cats dope like that
It's all love we folk like that

Guaranteed, now we 'bout that
9, Bob Digi
Yo, we out that

bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong

For y'all niggas gettin' high we go this
Bong bong, pop shit

bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong